Chapter 1832: Dare not be careless

Wu Feng's figure is very fast, there just a move feet, the body to the front of the fat monk, the hands of the Seven Star Dragon Abyss sword followed by a whistling to the head of the fat monk to cut, the fat monk, since as the north of Jiangsu region White Lotus Sect of the general helmsman, its cultivation naturally not weak, after all, is the bottom of the deep, this is the place where Wu Feng can not be compared to see Wu Feng's Seven Star Dragon Abyss sword to cut to the fat monk's body shape slightly flashed, in the hands of the bunch of Buddha beads in his hand smashed down towards Wu Feng's back.

Then, Wu Feng was also prepared, after a sword cut, he took two steps forward, turned around and took another sword, the sword qi was horizontal, the sword blade was biting cold, a cold aura in the past, then the fat monk was forced away several steps.

Just over so two strokes, the fat monk will not dare to underestimate the young man in front of him, although looking less than twenty years old, his sword attainments have been very high, a sword to cut down the time, that drives the sword, as if even the air is torn open a mouth, the sword wind blowing in the face of the person, the skin and flesh are followed by a burst of hot pain, if it is cut down in the human body, the consequences can be imagined.

Especially the sword in the hands of this teenager, in the dance, but also vaguely issued a burst of strange sound, some like cattle, some like snakes spit out letters when issued by the "Sisi" sound, do not know if they heard wrong, the sound is actually that the sword above the issued, and let the fat monk feel surprised.

At this moment, the fat monk raised twelve points of spirit, did not dare to be careless again, will be in the hands of the Buddha beads dance into a shadow, cover the whole body, shouted, then toward Wu Feng attack.

A black and white two groups of light and shadow stood as a group, black is the fat monk's hand of Buddha beads, white is Wu Feng's hand of the seven star dragon abyss sword, the fat monk cultivation, and Wu Feng is a novice, like a tiger down the mountain, at the beginning of the time, with the master to learn the ordinary sword moves, see the fat monk is not easy to deal with some of the moves, will use the Xuan Tian sword skill, which Xuan Tian sword skill out, Wu Feng's momentum Steep rise, the hands of the seven star dragon abyss sword directly into a cloud of white shadow, the hands of the sword left and right, up and down attack, moves ruthless, the seven star dragon abyss sword is worthy of a world-class sword, but also can sense the mood of the master, as Wu Feng gradually make the Xuan Tian Sword skill moves, the sword body on top of a sudden flow of purple aura, vaguely have a dragon pattern flashes.

That fat monk is the cultivation again deep, this moment also can not help but feel very strenuous, only the power to fight, and then there is no possibility of fighting back, not only that, is also very lousy to fight, every time to avoid Wu Feng's sword, that fat monk's head will emerge a layer of cold sweat, Wu Feng is not only fast, and moves are pointed to the fat monk's vitals, as long as it is a little inattentive, a sword stabbed in the body, the moment on the spot there is a danger of death. If he was not careful, if he stabbed his body with a sword, he would be in danger of being killed on the spot.

This Xuan Tian sword skill is the Wudang mountain ancestor created, how exquisite, Wu Feng also only get one of the mystery of one of the two, will hit the fat monk in a terrible mess, can't help but feel that the heart of the heart for a great pleasure, the sword moves more and more ferocious, hitting the fat monk back again and again, less than a cup of tea's work, the back of the fat monk monk monk's robes are soaked through.

Follow the fat monk came seven old Taoist, saw their helmsman revealed defeat, one by one is anxious to scratch their ears and cheeks, the hands of the mahogany sword are holding out the sound, can not wait to go over to help a hand, but the old Liu Tou is on the sidelines supervise the battle, eyeing them, the key is that the old Liu Tou's shoulder is also squatting on a yellow monkey, is to the old Taoist grinning to do the ghost face.